Bachelor Towers

A brand new series set in a whole new world. Dalton: Women are a perk of my lifestyle. I work hard. I deserve to play harder. But I didn't get on the Forbes List of Rising Entrepreneurs by getting lost in the baggage and disruption that comes with dating. I've seen dozens of men fail when they fall in love. Pathetic. That's why I chose the Bachelor Tower. It was designed by a genius, my hero: the late, Garry F. Brockton. He created an all-male haven for ambitious men who wanted to live like kings and play by their own rules. Casino nights, a fully equipped gym and lap pool, a cigar and Scotch bar, and a media room with screens the size of the average movie theater. The list is endless. I easily network with men trying to launch their careers or those at the top who want to stay hungry. The best part: the tower attracts women, beautiful women who hang out in the lobby bar and vie for an invite upstairs. Easy, like fishing in a barrel. Until Brockton dies and Penny Fuller moves into the apartment next to me because the new owner doesn't share his vision. Everyone agrees Penny can't stay. I don't want to get involved, but she doesn't understand the lengths my fellow building mates will go to to get her out. She's not only irresistibly sexy and painfully optimistic, she's also in real danger. Siding with her would be career suicide. Betraying her was never my intention.

Ben, I like a challenge. Tell me something's impossible, and I'll make it happen. From our very first meeting, it's obvious the Bachelor Tower's newest female addition doesn't think I'm her type. When I'm asked to distract her from the politics of the building, she tells me I have no chance with her. Proving her wrong will be fun and might take us to the brink of love. I ask her to trust me, but I'm not prepared for what she shares when she does. Kylie, My life was following a set plan before he came into it and turned everything upside down. Sure, he's sexy as hell with a smile that can melt any heart-but I can't afford to make another mistake. In my experience, the only people who can hurt me are the ones I let in. He says he's different, that he understands me. He says that until I show him who I really am. Then love is. . .impossible?

A secret prince romance. Savannah Barre: I'm starting over-hitting the reset button on my life. With the small inheritance, my grandmother left me, I'm leaving Coppertop Maine behind and reinventing myself in Boston. Don't worry, I'm not doing it alone. I've secured the services of Jana Monroe, a life coach so exclusive no one will say what she actually does. I'm reasonably certain the first step in my transformation is shedding my virginity. I've heard there's nothing Jana can't arrange. With her help, I'm practically guaranteed an entire life makeover. The only stipulation? I have to follow her rules. No distractions and absolute confidentiality when it comes to what she does for me. I would be her favorite client if it weren't for Brice Hastings. Just because we were trapped in an elevator right after I was mugged and I happened to be dressed like a homeless person, does not mean I need his help. He's not part of the plan. In fact, he's the distraction Jana says I need to cut out of my life. He's gorgeous, arrogant, and irritatingly sure I need saving. If I'm not careful he'll also be the reason I fail in Boston.